At midnight, Paris suddenly rained heavily, and the whole Paris city was soaked in the rain. A coldness that was nearly summer hit the cool people in the city, and a shiver was trembling for no reason. At this time, it would be great if you could hide in a warm coffee shop and drink a cup of steaming latte full of milk foam.

The heavy rain lasted until the next day. Yu Luosheng stood in front of the windowsill, holding his cell phone in his hand, and felt a little more melancholy.

"Have you not contacted me yet?" Zhou Yan walked over and a huge black face appeared on the glass window.

Yu Luosheng shook his head.

I guess this is God's will. Even if the future of two people is in the same field, they will eventually become strangers.

"Forget it, let it be fate." Yu Luosheng sighed.

Again facing the Korean team was just like the sudden heavy rain in Paris, with the sky gloomy and the rain was cold. The Hell Legion with Li Yuexin as the super demon king was the dense dark clouds, standing in a high enough place to overlook the entire Chinese national team wandering on the earth.

"Dududu" Yu Luosheng put his phone in his ear, but Zhao Tinghua's voice still came from the other end, which made Yu Luosheng feel cold in his heart.

"Leave a message. Whether you can come depends on him." Zhou Yan said slowly.

"Yeah." Yu Luosheng nodded.

After putting his phone in front of his ear, Yu Luosheng thought for a long time. How to communicate with that mental patient?

It’s not that Yu Luosheng is unwilling to communicate with Zhao Tinghua, but that Yu Luosheng knows Zhao Tinghua too much, so such communication is meaningless.

"Hey, Zhao Tinghua?"

Suddenly, the other end of the phone was already connected

Yu Luosheng was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, this guy answered the phone when he was about to leave a message. He was a little surprised.

"Yeah." A strong nasal answer came from there, which sounded like a cold.

The streets of Saint-Asia Paris are where citizens pile up garbage, and the corners of this street have been occupied by accumulated water.

Some bloodstains slowly penetrated from the rain, and these bloodstains slowly sank along the blocked sewer.

"Hmph, be careful with something that is not eye-catching in the future. You can't mess with anyone." A tall white man with yellow hair walked out of the small street and cursed at the person behind the corner.

"Okay, the lesson is almost done, brothers should not go too far." said another bald T-shirt man.

"By the way, this kid is really difficult, and he suffered several losses."

"Just be beaten, okay, we have completed the task, and there will naturally be that Chinese man named Cao pays for our consumption at night. I have been greedy for that Italian woman for a long time, hahaha..."

The three of them looked like street gangsters. They walked out of the street with their arms around each other, and then called a car and left.

In the corner of the street, a dirty hand slowly supported the water pipe next to it, and a pair of legs that were obviously covered in blood were trembling...

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding"

On the side, the cell phone, which was wet by the rain, was ringing constantly, as if urging the owner to connect.

The person who was bloody and extremely embarrassed by the rain took a long time to walk over with the wall and answered the urgent phone call.

"Hey, Zhao Tinghua?" A familiar and unfamiliar voice suddenly came from over there.

Zhao Tinghua slowly shone some light in his dim eyes. He covered his mouth and coughed a mouthful of dirty blood, and then answered with his nose: "Yes."

Yu Luosheng was also slightly silent on the other end of the phone.

Next to Yu Luosheng, Lin Dong and Da Luo were winking. In fact, they also wanted to know how Yu Luosheng wanted Zhao Tinghua to come back to play the game. This knot has been entangled in them for a long time.

With Zhao Tinghua's personality, communication is basically fartful. As long as I see you are unhappy, don't think about HH in front of him.

It is rare that Zhao Tinghua answered Yu Luosheng's call, which means that the two of them still have the opportunity to sit down and talk. After all, when they were in the Wings, the relationship between them was the most solid, and they were familiar with everything about each other.

"You said, what will the boss say?" Da Luo asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, it should be progressing step by step. Let's talk about the original ambitions of our Wings, and then talk about the green years we have gone through together. Finally, I will talk about my current thoughts. Finally, when it comes to the topic, the boss said that he hoped Zhao Tinghua would return to the team... This will be a more complex and lengthy call than urging his girlfriend to get back together." Lin Dong touched his chin and analyzed.

Da Luo nodded violently. This routine should be useful. Zhao Tinghua is also the brother who fought together at the beginning. Since he is a brother, who can forget the past, and who doesn't want to continue this relationship on the Olympic stage.

Da Luo and Lin Dong were very polite there, and Yu Luosheng seemed to be still brewing by the window.

Finally, he seemed to have figured out what to say and said slowly:

"Are you interested in returning to the team?"

As soon as these words came out, I immediately heard two sounds of falling head-on.

Yu Luosheng looked at these two live treasures in confusion. What plane are you doing?

Da Luo and Lin Dong stood up on the wall, their faces were full of words: Damn, you obviously don't follow the script, okay?

The promised progress step by step, the promised feelings are deep, and the final summary is what to say? Why do you just go straight to it like this?

Moreover, if this sentence works, Zhao Tinghua has long since returned to the team. Will it take until everyone is abused by the Korean team before appearing? It's true, whether to have a good talk or not, whether to call Zhao Tinghua back.

"oh……"

"If you are interested in returning to the team, come to the field directly. Your name is already in the team." Yu Luosheng continued.

Da Luo and Lin Dong were already in a bad mood. Is this a persuasion? It’s no different from passing a message. Will Zhao Tinghua come?

"That's all?" Zhao Tinghua said in a low voice, as if there were crackling noises of rain.

“That’s all.”

"Do you think I'll go?"

"I don't know, you choose it yourself."

"I said I won't be in the same team as you."

"You also said you want to beat me."

The phone had already hung up, Zhao Tinghua wiped the rain from his face and lay on the side of the seemingly messy street.

The gray sky was cut into a rectangle visible at a glance by the streets on both sides. The rain fell from a high place and gradually became clearer, and then it hurt a lot on the face.

Zhao Tinghua kept taking a deep breath, without a trace of pain on his face, but instead smiled like a madman
Chapter completed!